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Chapter 1 This had to be my sixth time circling the block. I had never done anything like this before and I was more than a little nervous. Finally I pulled my car into an open spot along the road and waved to one of the girls walking along the street. She was a young black girl and looked like she was maybe twenty years old. She was dressed in a white skirt that was so short that it showed her panties clearly. She also had on a black leather jacket that was zipped up just high enough to keep her tits out of view but showed any potential customer that she had nothing on under that shirt. The girl walked over to my car and bent over to look into the window and the leather jacket fell away from her chest and I could not help but look. From my vantage point she looked to be a high A or low B cup and they looked nice. She looked me up and down for a second before zipping her jacket up higher. “See something you like there honey?” She asked her voice much softer and sweeter than I would have ever imagined. “As a matter of fact I did.” I told her knowing I was turning a little red. “Are you affiliated with any type of law enforcement?” “No.” She looked down the street before telling me her price per hour. She did not seem to care at all that I was a woman. At fifty dollars an hour I thought it was a bargain seeing as I have heard that some charge in the hundreds. I agreed to her price and she walked around and got into my car and I pulled away from the curb. I did not know what else to do so I started making small talk and that made her laugh. “Honey, I am not here for small talk. Why don’t we go into an alley and you can fuck me then be on your way.” I did not pull into the alley, instead I just kept going a mile down the road before turning into a small apartment complex. She did not look comfortable being here. I don’t know if it was because of the lights or the fact that it was my home. But she followed me to my door keeping her hand in her purse. On a can of mace I figured. I led her to my apartment and let her in and I am sure she relaxed a little when she found that my place was well lit, clean and had a fragrance of sugar cookies from an incense candle I had left burning in the middle of the coffee table. I went and sat down on the couch and shrugged off my sweater and she moved to sit near me as she unzipped her jacket. “Hold on a minute.” I said holding my hands out to stop her. “This is going to sound odd I am sure.” “What is it honey?” She asked? “I did not hire you for sex.” I said looking down. “Then why am I here?” “My company is having a Christmas party and I don’t have a date.” She looked stunned. I am sure no one has ever asked this of her before. But to her credit she regained her composure rather fast. “You want me to go to your company party dressed like this?” “No. In the bathroom there is a dress that should fit you rather well. Take a shower and then get dressed. I am great with makeup and hair so I will take it from there.” The woman came over to me and sat down on the couch setting her purse down on the table. She removed her jacket before I could stop her and I noticed that she was in fact wearing a skin tight shirt that made it look like she was nude under the jacket. “Let me get this strait.” She said leaning forward resting her elbows on her knees. “You want to hire a hooker at fifty dollars an hour to go to a Christmas party so you don’t look bad?” “It’s a couples only Christmas party. I just want you to pose as my girlfriend for a few hours.” “No sex?” “No, no sex.” She looked at me for a second as if she was trying to see if I was lying before she leaned forward and reached into her purse. She pulled out what could have only been a radio and brought it up to her lips. “This is Detective Tasha Johns. This is a no go on the sting.” “Rodger do you need pickup?” A males voice said. “Negative I am ok. My shift is up anyway I will sign out from here.” I know my jaw was hanging open and she had a look of amusement on her face when she looked at me again. She told me that I was only seconds away from being arrested for soliciting prostitution but seeing as what I wanted she was going to let me slide. She also asked if the offer for the Christmas party still stood and all I could do was nod my head yes. She got up and headed into the bathroom and did as I asked and showered before putting on the dress. When she was done she came walking out for me to see her and I must say I was shocked. Her dress was a black strap less number that hung down with the right side just above the knee and the left was closer to her ankle. Her hair had taken a natural curliness that looked so wonderful I was not going to do anything to it. And she would only need a small amount of makeup. She was beautiful. And I was right about the dress fitting her well. I could see that her breasts just began to stretch the fabric and I could see her nipples poking slightly through. I had to bite my lip to keep from saying some stupid comment about how beautiful she was. I was never smooth when it came to that. I always tended to put my foot in my mouth. After my initial shock wore off I set about the make up. All I added was a little eye shadow to bring out her eyes anything else would have been pointless. Once she was ready I ran into my room and slipped into my dress. It was the same dress that Tasha was wearing only mine was solid white complete with a string of white pearls. Before I left the room I was struck with an idea and removed my strap less bra so that my nipples would be pressing against the fabric just like Tasha’s. I also went to my jewelry box and pulled out a string of synthetic black pearls that I was going to have Tasha wear and headed out into the living room. Tasha looked me up and down and smiled. “Very nice.” She said. I smiled and told her to turn around so I could put the pearls on her but she said hell no and took them out of my hand and spun me around. She took off my pearls and replaced them with the black ones then handed me the white ones and turned for me to put them on her. I had not thought about that and I must say that it really looked good. Now that we were all dressed I turned towards the door but was stopped once again by a hand on my shoulder. “If I am going to be your date tonight don’t you think I should know your name?” Tasha asked. “Oh I am so stupid.” I laughed as I turned to face her. “My name is Kristina. But everyone calls me Krista.” “Natasha Antonina Johns” Tasha said with a hint of a Russian accent that I had never picked up on before. She looked at my confused expression and explained that her mother was Russian but her father was an American. That was enough of an explanation for me. Finally we left my apartment went back to my car. The location of the party was only a few miles away and we arrived before we even began small talk. We pulled up to the curb of the hotel where the party was and both doors opened. Tasha looked over at me with a “you got to be shitting me” look. The Valets waited patiently for us to exit before taking my car to the parking structure. I offered my arm to Tasha and she took it a little hesitantly but took it all the same. The party may have been at a hotel but the room where the party was looked like something you would see in a millionaires house. There was even a chandelier in the middle of the room. Tasha looked around the room with wide eyes and spotted the bar. I was looking at her when she licked her lips before looking at me. “What would you like to drink tonight ladies.” A waiter said as he walked up to me. “I’ll take a vodka and tonic.” Anadolu Yakası Escort I said. “With a lime not a lemon.” “Ummm just a beer.” Tasha said like she was in a daze. The waiter began to list off the several types of beers they had in bottles as well as on tap and Tasha was like a deer in the headlights. Finally I just selected a beer for her. She gave me a thank you look and we went to mingle. She met several of my coworkers and she was so polite to them all. She was asked many times over. Where we had met and she had created a cover story for my sake I am sure. She told everyone that we had met in a grocery store and became friends. She did not hide that she was a detective with the local police or that fact that she works in sting operations most of the time. We had mingled and talked for just over an hour as we kept drinking when the DJ changed the music from party type to romance. The first song up was “Don’t close your eyes” by Keith Whitley and most of the couples made their way to the small dance floor. Tasha looked at me and asked if we were going to dance. I smiled and nodded and we headed for the dance floor as well and slowly started to dance. I kept my hands on her hips the whole time we danced and kept my eyes on hers. After about the fifth song Tasha leaned in and put her head next to mine. “I must confess.” She said slurring her words a little. “I have never danced with another woman before.” “Really? Have you ever been with a woman before?” “No. I have never even kissed another woman before.” There was no way I was going to not kiss her after hearing that. I pulled my head back and looked right into her eyes and held her closer to me as I leaned in. I never moved fast before and was not starting now as I slowly leaned in till my lips brushed against hers. Our lips brushed several times before they finally connected in a real kiss. Tasha’s hands clenched around my waist and she pulled away after only a second or two. “No.” She said shaking her head. “Not yet.” At least she said “not yet.” and not “get off of me you lesbian slut.” so maybe the night would end with a little kiss. But for now I was happy to just dance with her and kind of get to know her. She told me about her work and family and for the most part seemed comfortable with me. But if I got too close to her or tried to kiss her lips or neck she would pull away. Finally I just gave up and enjoyed being with her. It was a little after midnight when the party was over and we stumbled out of the hotel to the waiting carpool that was waiting. There were even people following behind us in my car so I would not have to go back and pick it up in the morning. Once back at my house Tasha headed for the bathroom and changed out of the dress and got her street clothes back on. I was in the kitchen making us both a stiff drink when she came back out. I smiled at her as I walked back into the living room with the drinks in my hand. Tasha looked nervous as she sat down on the couch and looked everywhere but at me. I handed her one of the drinks and sat down keeping away from her. I didn’t want her to freak out and run away. “Thank you for coming with me tonight.” I said taking a sip from my drink. “I was not expecting to have as much fun as I had tonight.” “I don’t even know why I went to tell the truth.” Tasha said and gulped down her drink. “But I had fun as well.” She smiled and looked down at her feet and I just could not help but scoot a little closer to her. I almost laughed when she scooted away the same distance she was before. I reached over and took her empty drink out of her hand and went to make another for her. I heard her say that she did not want any date rape pills in her drink making me laugh. I told her that I did not use date rape pills. I tended to overpower my victims and inject a sedative right into their neck. I fixed her a stronger vodka and tonic and walked back and sat down closer to her than I had before. Just like the last time she move away again only this time she was pressed against the arm of the couch. I handed her the drink and scooted closer again. She got up off the couch and went to the small chair on the other side of the table. “You know, I don’t bite.” I said taking a sip from my drink. “I just don’t know if I can do this.” “Do what? Let me sit close to you.” “I am not a lesbian.” “Then why did you go tonight?” She just looked down at her feet again and shrugged. I kicked off my shoes and brought me feet up and set them on the couch making sure to keep my legs open enough to give a clear view of my panties. I never took my eyes off of Tasha as I moved and smiled when her eyes darted to between my legs. She did not look long before she was looking all over the room again. “Tasha. Come over here sit on the couch.” I said patting the cushion next to me. “I need you to keep some space between us. I am not all the comfortable right now.” “Ok I promise to be have.” Tasha looked at me for a minute before she stood up and walked back over to the couch and sat down keeping a full cushion length between us. I did what I could to help her feel comfortable around me but nothing really seemed to help. So after realizing that she was not going to get anymore comfortable I decided to make a small move on her. Reached over and softly brushed my fingers along her bare leg. She shuttered but did not move away so I just rested my hand on her thigh. I felt her muscles tense up but she still did not move away. I decided not to press my luck and made no more moves for the time being. “So tell me.” I said sounding more sensual than I was aiming for. “If you are not into women then why are you still here?” “I really don’t know.” She said looking right at me. “But the moment I saw you when you thought I was a hooker I thought there was something about you.” “Were you attracted to me?” “I don’t know. Maybe.” Long ago I knew a girl that I was head over heels in love with but she was straight. One night she was sitting right where Tasha was sitting and told me almost the same thing that Tasha was now saying. It was years later when I learned that she had a crush on me. I had a chance with her but missed it. I was not going to miss another chance. I turned towards her without saying anything. I took my hand off of her thigh and placed it on her neck as I leaned in towards her. I could see the hesitation in her eyes as I closed in. This time there was no light brushing of lips. I pressed my lips firmly to hers and kissed her like I had never kissed a woman before. Tasha did not try and pull away so I removed my hand from her neck to see what would happen. She did not move. In fact she was kissing me back. I took that as a green light and placed my hand on her shoulder and guided her down onto the couch. I kept my lips on hers the whole time and as soon as she was on her back I parted my lips slightly and began running my tongue over her lips. On the third or fourth time around her lips she parted her lips as well and my tongue slipped right inside her mouth in search of her tongue. When her tongue came into contact with mine I felt an instant shock run though my body heading right for my pussy. A low moan escaped through me and went right into Tasha’s mouth. When my tongue stopped sliding against hers I was amazed to find her tongue kept sliding along mine. My hands began to have a life of their own. I began running my hands all over her body. I began breathing harder and harder through my nose as my pussy grew wetter and wetter. I slipped my hand under the skin tight shirt that Tasha had Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan on and ran my hands over the flesh of her stomach. When she did not try and stop me I moved my hand up farther into her shirt heading for her breasts. As soon as my fingers found the soft mound of her left breast Tasha just about jumped off the couch. She grabbed my hand and pulled it out of her shirt as she broke the kiss. “No Krista. Please.” She said. She slid out from under me and scooted to the other side of the couch. She had a look of shock on her face and was staring at the other side of the room. It took some effort but I calmed my breathing down and went to sit next to her. I put my arm around her shoulder. She was slightly trembling and I squeezed her shoulder. “I am sorry Tasha. I did not mean to get so into it. I just wanted to kiss you.” “Just please don’t do that again.” She said as her voice trembled a little. “I am sorry. I guess I should let you go.” “You don’t want to kiss me anymore?” “What?” “I did not mind the kissing.” She said with a smile. “Just keep your hands to yourself.” I smiled when I heard this and leaned back in. She met me half way and we kissed again. This time it was full of passion and not lust. I needed to do something with my hands so with one hand I reached around her body and just held her. And with the other hand I lifted up my skirt and slid my panties to one side. I moaned as soon as my fingers touched my clit. I softly bit Tasha’s bottom lip and felt her tongue run along my upper lip as I slipped two fingers into my pussy. I was so wet my fingers slipped right in. I began moaning into her mouth as I worked my fingers along my G-Spot. My hand that was behind her back began moving up and down her back and my tongue was going crazy inside her mouth. I could feel my orgasm begin to build rapidly and started to move my hips as I was getting closer. All of a sudden Tasha stiffened under me and pushed me away and looked down to my crotch. “Are you fucking masturbating?” She asked completely shocked. That was a mood killer. I pulled my hand out from under my skirt and the wetness on my hand was more than enough of a confirmation. She stood up and started pacing around the living room as I pulled my panties back over my pussy. “I must have been out of my mind thinking that maybe another woman would be more interested in being with me than having sex with me. Are you a fucking slut?” “No I am not. I am sorry about that but I have not kissed a woman in over eight months and it got me turned on so much.” “So you started to finger fuck yourself? What were you wanting? Me to take over for you?” “No that’s not what I was wanting. I just got turned on. I’m sorry.” Tasha shook her head and came back to sit on the couch. I leaned against her and wrapped my arms around her as I explained to her that am not normally like this. She told me she would like to get to know the real me and leaned in to kiss me. I smiled and pressed my lips to her but this time I kept myself under control. It was not a very long kiss before she pulled away. She stood up with a stretch and a yawn and asked if I minded if she stayed the night. Like I was going to tell her no. I led her into my bedroom and started to undress. She turned her back when I took off the dress and she saw my breasts. I giggled and slipped out of my panties as well and climbed into the bed pulling the covers up over my shoulders. I told her she could turn around now as I turned down the sheets on the other side of the bed. She slipped off her skirt and looked at me dressed only on her panties and skin tight shirt. She was so incredibly sexy. She was a little hesitant but she climbed into the bed as I turned out the light from my side of the bed and snuggled up against her. I wrapped my arms around her body and kissed her on the back of the neck. I kept kissing the back of her neck as I ran my hand up and down her arm for several minutes tell she turned around and pressed her lips to mine. Our tongues began to dance in each others mouths as Tasha began to fun her hands around my body. Once she noticed that I had no top on her hands started to move down my body till she found my butt. “Oh my god are you naked?” She asked. “I always sleep nude.” I guess that was the final straw for her because she just laughed and started to kiss me again. She kept rubbing my back but kept her hands above my ass but I was just getting so horny again. I pushed her onto her back and straddled her hips as I kept kissing her. I started to grind my pussy over her panties I started to moan again and I know I was leaving a wet spot on her panties but I was just too horny yet again. She began to moan as well and that’s when I noticed that I must have been rubbing against her clit. I started to grind harder as our tongues danced. I pulled away from her lips and started to kiss and nibble on the side of her neck “Oh yes. Krista that feels so great. Yes yes. Oh no no no stop.” “Ummm please no. your neck and lips taste so great. And you are making me so wet.” “Please stop.” She moaned. “I’m not ready for this.” I did not stop. Instead I slipped a hand into her panties and right into her soaking wet pussy making her moan. I began to slowly slide my fingers in and out of her as my thumb circled her clit all of which making her moan. “That feels so good but Please stop I am not ready.” “I can’t. I want to make love to you so bad. I cant control myself. Mmmmm your pussy is so wet.” I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and slipped them into my own mixing her wetness with my own. Then back into hers. She was moaning and running her hands through my hair but was still begging me to stop. “Krista this is rape. You need to stop. Please. I said fucking stop!” That last one she yelled as she rolled rather hard to the side and pushed be off of her. I landed with a thud on the ground smacking my head against the wall. The lights came on and Tasha was standing over me looking more pissed off than I had ever seen a woman before. “What the fuck is wrong with you? If someone tells you to stop then that means fucking stop. If you don’t its rape. I am a police officer for gods sake.” “Ouch.” Was all I said. Tasha looked down at me and shook her head with disgust and walked out of the room grabbing her skirt as she left. It took me a minute to get to my feet and grab my robe from the closet and chase after her. She was already out of the apartment and walking down the street towards the area I picked her up. I had to run barefoot after her. She was walking so fast that even after I caught up to her I had to trot to keep up. I tried to apologize but she was not going to listen. I finally just stood in front of her with my arms out. “Just listen to me for a second. Please?” Tasha sighed and crossed her arms. I did not really know what to say. Good job Krista run after this woman with nothing but a robe on and had no idea what I was going to say when I caught her. I think I opened and closed my mouth about five times before words finally came out. “I don’t think you are going to believe me but I really am never like that. There is just something about you. You turn me on more than any woman has ever done before.” “How?” “I wish I knew.” “I have been acting like a slut for months but you must think I really am one. Just because I kissed you, you think I am going to let you fuck me.” “No no no its not that at all. I understand that you are an officer and not a hooker. I never used a hooker before anyway. All I ever wanted was a date for the party. Escort Anadolu Yakası But I really like you. I don’t just kiss someone on the first date. I sure as hell don’t invite them to stay the night.” I could feel the tears starting to well up in my eyes. I really did not understand why this woman has such an effect on me. But the thought of her being mad at me was driving me to tears. I reached out and took her hands in mine and pulled them away from her chest and held them in my hands. I told her that I did not want her to leave. I just wanted her to come back and sleep in my bed. I would not do anything sexual to her. It took me several minutes of pleading and shivering in the cold before she agreed to come back as long as I wore some clothes to bed. I agreed to her terms and we headed back to my apartment with me running a little ahead seeing as I was freezing my ass off. She came back in and headed for the bedroom. I grabbed a bra and pair of panties out of my dresser and headed into the bathroom to put them on. When I came out Tasha was already in bed. Her skirt was on the floor so I picked it up an folded it before placing it on the dresser and climbed into bed once again. Tasha must have been cold as well because before I could cuddle up against her she scooted back against me. I smiled and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her on the back of the neck again but this time it was only one kiss. I laid there with her for only a few minutes before closing my eyes and falling asleep. “Come on Tasha stop dragging your feet,” I called over my shoulder as I strolled through the Christmas tree lot. Tasha came following behind me trying to keep the tree sap off of her uniform. She looked so wonderful in that uniform I just wanted to throw her down onto the piled up trees and make love to her. The problem is that in the two weeks we had known each other nothing had gone beyond kissing. If I tried to feel her up or anything like that she would stop me. Sometimes even get mad at me. I was beginning to masturbate on a daily basis. “Why did we have to do this when I am on duty?” She asked brushing some stray pine needles off of her shirt. “Because its Christmas eve and I still do not have a tree in my apartment.” “I never have a tree.” I stood in the middle of the snowy tree yard folding my arms in front of my and giving my best pouting face to Tasha. I know that I must have looked so cute in my red scarf and wool hat. She just shook her head and laughed before telling me to pick out a tree before her lunch was over. I gave her the I win smile that I got so good at with my mom and continued looking through trees. It really did not take me too long to find a good tree I just did not want to admit to it because I loved spending time with Tasha. Once I decided on the tree we carried it to the counter to pay for it and headed to lash it to my car before driving home. Tasha was following behind me in her squad car all the way to my apartment and helped me carry it in. After the tree was in the stand I went behind Tasha and wrapped my arms around her and squeezed. “Thank you for helping be baby.” “I am glad you asked me, but I need to get back to work.” I could hear the depression in her voice. She was not happy that she was back to being a patrol officer. And in truth it was my fault. Once she gave her report to her commanding officer and said where she was he busted her for dating a suspect. I felt really bad but she did not blame me. I squeezed her tighter and told her for the millionth time that I was sorry she was demoted. “Its ok Krista. I can’t think of a better reason to get demoted.” I walked her to the door and leaned against it as she started to walk out. I reached out and grabbed her by the fun belt and pulled her back telling her that she would not be getting away from me without giving me a kiss first. She giggled but turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck as she softly kissed me. Her lips always send shivers up my spine making me moan as we kiss. She let me go and started to walk backwards almost bumping into her squad car. “You better get your ass back here as soon as you get off work tonight,” I said as she was opening her door. “That’s gonna be kind of hard seeing as it’s a 20 minute drive from the station to your place,” she said, leaning against her car. “Fine then, you have 22 minutes after you get off work to get back into my arms.” “Twenty-five minutes. I need to stop by my place and get a change of clothes.” I nodded as I just leaned up against my doorway running my fingers along my scarf as I watched her get into her car. I blew her a kiss as she began to pull out of the parking spot. “I love you,” I whispered. I walked back into the house and flipped on a Christmas radio station and began to dance around the living room as I gathered the ornaments. I can never decorate a tree without having a few gallons of hot coco. So right in the middle of “Carol of the Bells” I bounced into the kitchen and started making the coco on the stove. I never did like that just add water shit. After about three cups of coco I started decorating the tree with what little ornaments I had. It was not a large tree so it looked rather good. There were only two things left to put up but they were both for Tasha to hang. Now that the tree was done except for Tasha’s decorations I headed into the room to wrap the little presents that I had gotten for her. Once I was done with that, I sat back on the bed and waited for Tasha to get here. Her shift should have ended 15 minutes ago and I was like a kid on Christmas waiting for her. I was standing at the door when she came walking in, shaking the snow off of her overnight bag. As soon as she looked up I jumped on her and wrapped my arms around her. I told her welcome home before giving her a kiss. She unsoldered her bag and tossed it onto the floor and picked me up off the ground, still keeping her lips on mine and walked inside kicking the door closed behind her. She carried me over to the couch and laid me down before breaking the kiss and shrugging off her field jacket. She was still in her uniform and she looked so wonderful but all I wanted to do was peel those clothes off of her. Granted I knew she would not go for that. “I missed you,” I said as she leaned back in to kiss me again. “You saw me less than five hours ago,” she laughed kissing along my neck. “Yeah and for those five hours I missed you.” She kept kissing along my neck until she came to my ear and started nibbling on it. She knew it drives me wild to have my ear nibbled. I swear sometimes she does this just to tease me because I know she is not going to make love to me anytime soon. I started to moan and unbutton her uniform just to be stopped as soon as I got the last button undone. Just what I was expecting. She stood up and slipped off her shirt leaving her white undershirt on and started walking for the bathroom to take a shower like she did every night she stayed the night. Tasha walked into the bathroom and closed the door like she always did and started the shower. I sat in the living room feeling just as horny as ever. I had had enough, I got up and stripped off my clothes and headed into the bathroom. I could see Tasha’s outline in the glass of the shower door and just the sight of her running her hands along her body was making me more and more horny. I stepped up to the shower door and slid it open and finally was able to see Tasha nude. I stepped in as she was washing her hair and slipped my arms around her body making her scream. “Shit Krista what the hell,” she said, holding her hands over her chest. “I didn’t mean to scare you,” I said giving her a smile. “That’s not what I mean. Why are you in the shower with me?” “Come one Tasha, we have been dating for just over 2 weeks and you have never let me do anything, not even see you nude.” “I don’t think I am ready yet.” “You keep saying that baby.